Chapter 214: Saving Private Victor
Unlike the boring and resource-wasting things that the British Ministry of Magic has been trying to keep itself completely hidden.
The French Ministry of Magic has been in contact with the French government for a long time, and the underground intelligence bureau formed in the French Ministry of Magic is not only a member of the Ministry, but also a complete system of operations based on Muggle members.
These Muggle members were members of the French Military Intelligence Service, the General Directorate of Internal Security, and other intelligence services, as well as the elite of the military, who were responsible for dealing with emergencies involving the wizarding world under the constraints of non-disclosure agreements and magic.
Soon they dispersed the people from the nearby fire station and emergency department to wait outside the cordon, and they were responsible for dealing with the first scene, and after confirming that there was no problem, they handed it over to the ordinary people behind to deal with it.
If the biggest change after the merger of the two laws may be the improvement of administrative efficiency, especially in the face of these serious emergencies, it is not blown, and the red camp has not been afraid of anyone.
The intelligence agent in an indigo uniform quickly wrapped himself tightly in accordance with the design of the exercise, and then used his protective gloves to remove the silver dust contained in a special small package.
In fact, this dust is pure white with a hint of green, but when illuminated by the light, it instantly reflects a silvery light.
The dust is carefully poured along the blockade line of the inner layer, whether it is a ravine or an obstacle, to ensure that the line composed of dust is complete and airtight, and the entire area is blocked.
The director of the underground intelligence bureau twitched out of his eyes and watched these people pour dust, this is not an ordinary thing, the unit price of this thing is more valuable than gold.
Every year, a large part of the budget of the French Ministry of Magic, especially the security services, is used to buy, or exchange, this substance, to "purify the dust".
After hundreds of years of research in the Ministry of Magic, this substance has basically given up on making its own, after all, until now, they have not analyzed the specific ingredients in it, and now basically only two or three big cats and small cats have maintained the relevant research.
The only way to redeem it is to go to another forbidden place in France to occupy the forest outside Paris that belongs to those of the Delacour family with mysterious bloodlines.
Although it is expensive, almost no one objects to it or holds any meaning, because many actual battles or practices have told them how unnatural the effect of this dust is.
If it weren't for the purification of the dust, the Ministry of Magic might not have been able to deal with the terrible corrosive resentment of the centuries-old mass grave seeping into the soil under the wrath of the Emperor of Europa.
The purges also succeeded in getting the French Supreme Leader to recognize the role of the wizarding world, and the Underground Intelligence Service was established under the auspices of His Majesty Napoleon, the Emperor at the time.
It seems that this year we need to prepare some more capital budget to buy more dust, and I hope that the Delacour family can maintain the same style and not suddenly increase the price.
When the barrier formed by the dust was completed, the people standing at the scene obviously felt that their breathing was much easier, and the negative factors of stuffiness and irritability in the air seemed to gradually subside.
The team had arrived at the site quickly, holding the construction drawings of the tunnel from the Muggle government, including the current progress, the design of the emergency tunnel, and some possible areas of the interior.
Unlike the old-fashioned and closed wizards of Britain, the French wizards were not ignorant of the Muggle world, and with the help of non-wizarding agents of the Underground Intelligence Service, they quickly gained a clear understanding of the inner workings.
The rest is easier to handle, and some people are responsible for continuing to maintain order on the periphery, because it is already a large-scale terrorist attack, and no one dares to rule out the possibility that they will be blocked after they all go in.
The remaining four detachments, each consisting of ten people, were headed in the direction of the British tunnel to France and the emergency tunnel, as these two tunnels were not the hardest hit areas.
The other two teams were exploring in the direction of the tunnel from France to England, where the accident took place.
Because of the accident, it is clear that the power supply system of the entire tunnel in this direction has suffered a heavy blow, and at least the burned cables cannot continue to maintain the lighting power supply.
Only the emergency lights were in the open tunnel, and the incandescent lights could not illuminate the entire tunnel.
Since they have received news that special dark creatures that are extremely sensitive to magic have appeared, the wizards want to keep the magic silent, so that at least they can have the possibility of attacking first when they find an enemy.
The team members were left in formation, wearing the lighting provided to them by the Muggle agents, a small, powerful flashlight clipped to their ears.
Make your way through a shadowy tunnel.
When the brightness of the front side increased, even the experienced agents had a momentary stagnation.
Is......
It's a hellish sight.
Broken train bodies, corpses scattered all over the place, and even some of them that were already broken and mutilated.
In the dim light and flames, dark red plasma covered the tunnel's tracks.
The walking corpses that utter meaningless wails and roars that can no longer be called human beings wander aimlessly, with a very clear purpose, to turn everything living around them into their own food.
They crouched down and looked carefully at the unstanding corpses in the area, preferring that they had stood up before and had been sent to sleep again, rather than not standing up.
"Edmond, you can speed up the area around and clean up the walking corpses that are still moving, and prepare for the follow-up reinforcements. Hurry up and find Victor, I don't know how he's doing now.
Our team continues to explore. Said the man on the left, who couldn't hide his trademark curly hair even with a hat.
The man known as Edmund waved his wand lightly, and the people around him immediately dispersed into a circular formation, ensuring that there would be no blind spots in his ranks.
"Be careful, according to Victor, ahead is the area where the subspace is located. Edmund prompted, "The dark magic over there will be much stronger, though I can't believe there's a necromantic creature over there." Be careful, Tangral. ”
With long curly blond hair and a little sullen temperament that a typical French man has, Tangral nodded, waved his hand, and motioned for his team to follow him deeper into the tunnel.